This is a song about "Flo neel"

That we ain't never had

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

See i let my nigga split that

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

You better park it, pop it, lock it, sock it, drop to the flo’,

Flo flo flow bad dad catch a cab hoe in my habitat

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Flo flo flow bad that's my card

A working genius, a work of art

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

Try to jack and i will attack

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

Flo bots got fly like we rebirthed from shit and this is all i know